Spirit Vessel

Chapter 433: The ghost village reappears

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The arrival of Beiming Potian also brought a very tense atmosphere.

A red deer, as red as blood.

A pair of antlers grew out of the top of the head, more than two meters high. Guba was as hard as blood crystals. It stared at everyone with a kind of contemptuous pride.

This is an alien beast "Red Deer Horned Beast" that has been cultivating for 800 years, and its combat power is comparable to the monks from the third to the fourth level of Destiny.

Beiming Potian was sitting on the back of such a red deer, but the aura on his body was more intimidating than that of the red deer, especially the mountain sword on his back, which gave people a particularly depressing feeling.

"It is rumored that Beiming Potian is in retreat to cultivate the sixth floor of "Beiming Magical Art". Now he has actually left the customs. It seems that even if he has not successfully cultivated the sixth city of "Beijing Magical Art", he will definitely make great progress."

Those young talents who originally planned to take action against Feng Feiyun are all backing away at this moment, joking. Three epic-level geniuses have appeared on the scene, and none of them are easy to mess with. It is not at all that they can mix with epic-level geniuses. .

What's more, this also includes Beiming Potian.

"boom!"

The water of the Jin River suddenly became turbulent, and two figures flew from the other side of the river. They were a man and a woman. The woman had four pairs of white wings on her back. She was dressed in white, with a veil on her face. The hair is like a waterfall, giving people a feeling of immortality.

The man is carrying the aura of demons that fills the sky, with a demon city condensed above his head, carrying the atmosphere of "Kowloon Supreme Body", which makes people can't help but step back.

"The two most outstanding heroes of Dongfang Jingyue, Dongfang Jingshui, and Silver Hook Valve have arrived."

The audience shook again. There are too many talents gathered here today, and with Dongfang Jingshui, there are four epic geniuses, and it is usually difficult to see one.

Ling Donglai was full of heroism, unable to hide the joy in his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Jingyue's body, she, she actually came.

Ling Donglai could not forget the surprise of seeing Dongfang Jingyue for the first time. At that time, the morning mist filled the air. Ling Donglai was marching back, and he was on the way to Longhu Lake. He heard the beautiful sound of a pipa by the lake. He couldn't help but search for the sound. , I saw from a distance a stunning beauty sitting on the shore of Longhu Lake, playing Pipa music in front of Taotao Lake.

Simply, like a fairy descending to earth.

Ling Donglai originally thought that it was absolutely impossible for him to like any woman, but when he saw Dongfang Jingyue's first glance, he already believed that he had found his life.

The pipa music stopped, but the woman disappeared without a trace.

Ling Donglai made inquiries later, only to find out that the woman was the fourth young lady of the Silver Hook Clan, Dongfang Jingyue.

Since then, he has often gone to Longhu, wanting to meet Dongfang Jingyue again, and he has indeed seen it a few times, but they are all looking from a distance, daring not to disturb her tranquility.

She is a spotless white lotus.

"Beiming Potian, you practice heavy swordsmanship, do you think that with a heavy sword, your attack power will become stronger?" Dongfang Jingshui also fell on the edge of the Jin River, and looked at Beiming Potian, his aura was no less than that of Beiming Potian. weak.

He was the only one present who had the strength to fight Beiming Potian.

"The weight of the sword, whether it is heavy or not, is between my thoughts. With just one sword, I can destroy all the laws of the world." Beiming Potian said.

Beiming Clan's "Beiming Divine Art" is the strongest defense practice method in the world, especially "Beiming Cold Ice Armor", which is almost no one can compare it with the realm, but it is precisely for this reason that Beiming Clan The cultivator's attack power is relatively weak.

Strong defense, weak attack.

When the cultivation base is low, it is natural to not feel the defect, but when it reaches a certain level, the importance of attack power will be felt.

It is precisely because of this reason that Beiming Pocai has cultivated the "Empty Sword Dao", trying to make up for this defect.

Dongfang Jingshui laughed loudly and said, "Then I want to fight with you today to see how far your epee has reached?"

"I don't want to fight you today, I'm here to kill people." The giant sword on Beiming Potian's back was "singing loudly", and a murderous aura shot out from him, pointing directly at Feng Feiyun And the direction of Ye Xiaoxiang.

Dongfang Jingshui's body moved, and he stood in front of Beiming Potian's murderous aura, and said, "I have a strong fighting spirit today, you must fight me."

Everyone dares to see that Beiming Potian is here to kill the "son of the demon", but Dongfang Jingshui is trying to make trouble. Isn't this deliberately going against Beiming Potian

"Dongfang Jingshui, this guy has water in his head, can't he see that Beiming Potian is here to kill Feng Feiyun, why is he jumping out?" Those young talents of Dazai's family were very uneasy. Cha, originally they were all waiting for Beiming Potian to kill Feng Feiyun, but they didn't jump out of the Dongfang Jingshui halfway.

"Is this guy Dongfang Jingshui really flooded with water, or is he helping the demon's son on purpose?" a young king muttered in his heart.

Beiming Potian's pair of British eyes was terrifying, and said: "Dongfang Jingshui, our battle strength is between equals, there are no three days and three nights, and there is no way to tell the winner. If you really want to fight, Another day, I will definitely rush to Longhu to fight you."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day, it's today, come on!" The momentum on Dongfang Jingshui's body has already made the surrounding space solid, wrapping Beiming Potian in the momentum.

At this time, Beiming Potian could only stand against him.

The space between them is like a powder keg. Whoever moves first will definitely detonate this battle. If the two of them fight, they will surely sweep in a hundred miles and become theirs battle circle.

"The 'water in the head' came just in time this time!" Feng Feiyun thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt the bright and beautiful eyes of Dongfang Jingshui, staring at him and Ye Xiaoxiang.

Why! The same surname is "Dongfang", why is there such a big gap in life

Dongfang Jingyue's mother-in-law must still have a grudge against me. Why can't she learn from her brother? If you see "water in the head", she will be more of a person.

As the sun went down, the sky was getting darker and darker, and finally, a bright moon hung above the sky.

On the Jin River, the atmosphere was quite strange, and everyone didn't make a move, and they were all restrained by each other.

Night fell, and a cold wind blew in the reeds.

The wind's voice was a bit "wheezing", and it was a bit biting cold.

Just when everyone was inadvertently, the ghost village suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were all already in the ghost village.

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed. They stood in a brightly lit village. All the geniuses felt their scalps go numb. They had already heard the rumors about the ghost village. "The mentality rushed over, and did not think about entering the ghost village.

From ancient times to the present, there has only been a real person who can walk out of the ghost village after entering the ghost village. However, after this real person left the ghost village, he has never appeared in the world again, and no one knows whether he is also contaminated or not. Clean things are dead.

"I was killed by the son of the demon this time. I just came to watch the fun. I didn't expect that the location we were standing was the location of the ghost village. Now that it is night, we will be trapped in it."

Most of the younger generation of monks present came to the town today. Naturally, they did not know where they were standing, which was where the ghost village appeared at night. Even Ling Donglai, Beiming Potian and the others were all face-stunned at the moment. It's all a slight change.

After dark, the ghost village will appear.

They have now appeared in the ghost village.

Of course Feng Feiyun knew where everyone was standing, which was the location of the ghost village, but in the situation just now, even if he said it, everyone would not believe his words, but would think that he wanted to escape.

And in the situation just now, Feng Feiyun was also destined to be unable to leave himself. Once he moved, he would definitely be attacked by everyone.

"God! What should I do now?" someone called out.

There are about twenty cottages in this ghost village, and the lights are on in every cottage, but there is not a single person, not even a chicken, duck or poultry, and you can't even hear the crickets.

Quiet, quiet, still quiet.

This quietness is terrifying.

Tree shadows swirled in the village, and in the wind, there was a "rustling" sound.

"Hey! Where did Gu Chuanfeng go?" Someone exclaimed.

Both Gu Chuanfeng and Wang Sanwang were suppressed by Feng Feiyun and knelt by the Jin River. After the ghost village appeared, they knelt at the head of the ghost village. They were seen kneeling there just now, but at this moment, Gu Chuan Feng was gone, and only Wang Sanwang was still kneeling there.

This scene is so weird.

It disappeared so suddenly that even the three kings kneeling beside him didn't realize how Gu Chuanfeng disappeared

"Could it be that Gu Chuanfeng has escaped from the ghost village?" Ling Donglai asked with a solemn expression.

"Do you think Ghost Village is a place where you can come in if you want, and go out if you want?" Feng Feiyun gave him a mocking look from a distance, and then took out the giant white stone sword. Seems to be looking for something.

Finally, Feng Feiyun's gaze was cast under an old mulberry tree in the village, he walked over with a giant white stone knife and dug under the mulberry tree.

Everyone didn't understand what he was doing, and cast their eyes on him.

Beiming Potian and Dongfang Jingshui also put away their fighting spirit, and commented suspiciously.

"I found it!" Feng Feiyun dug under the old mulberry tree for a while, dug a big hole, and then put away the giant white stone knife.

Dongfang Jingyue was intrigued, with a graceful figure, and came over in a moving manner, and said, "Feng Dashamao, what treasure have you dug up?"

"Gu Chuanfeng!" Feng Feiyun lifted a corpse from the soil. This corpse was covered in blood. The brocade clothes and robes on his body were all rotten and tattered, becoming like rotten cloth. The flesh and blood on his body also rotted into Black, and white bones can be seen in some places.